READER To the congregation (which hopefully obliges).
Would you please stand with me for the reading of the scripture.
Dressed in
something akin to a High-Priest's garb from old biblical days,
the VISITOR enters from the main entrance of the sanctuary,
unannounced, and preferably with a wireless mike.
The READER begins, and is quickly interrupted.
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READER
Our scripture is taken from the book of ...
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VISITOR
No, no, no, no, no! This isn't right. There certainly is something wrong here. Everybody
sit back down. We've gotta work on this.
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READER Embarrassed & flustered.
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Excuse me?!?!?
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VISITOR
Yes, something is definitely wrong.
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READER
I beg your pardon, Sir. You are interrupting our service!
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VISITOR
Oh, my. So I am. I do get a little carried away sometimes. Please go on. Anyway, I'm not
really here, so don't mind me.
He squeezes into a pew next to an unsuspecting someone.
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READER
Don't mind you?! How can I NOT mind you? You just made my whole audience sit down!
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VISITOR
YOUR audience? YOUR audience?!?!
VISITOR gets up and begins slowly working his way toward the READER.
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VISITOR
Now THAT may be part of the problem right there.
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READER
Part of WHAT problem? We didn't have a problem until you walked in here and took over.
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VISITOR
Aren't we touchy today! Look... In the first place, I'm just here to help. And, in the
second place, I haven't taken over anything. How could I, I'm not even here.
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READER
There you go again. What do you mean, "You're not even here."
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VISITOR
Weeeeell. I guess I am kind-of-here. But not really. Not completely. I'm.... I'm sort of
on a... a mission.
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READER Quick, angry response ...
A MISSION!?!? ... then begins to get the picture.
You mean, a mission? Like, you're on a mission from ... Looks towards the
ceiling.
VISITOR follows the gaze upwards, but says nothing.
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READER Suspicious, but careful.
I've never met uh, a uh... I mean someone from, uh... You know. Someone on a
"mission!" How did you get here anyway?
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VISITOR
Getting here was easy. [or hard, depending on where this is being done. Just give
highway directions from Charleston, West Virginia.]
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READER Suddenly with serious doubts.
West Virginia! You mean to tell me that West Virginia is heaven?
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VISITOR With a "This-is-too-easy" glance at the audience.
Well... Almost heaven.
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READER Patronizing.
OK. So you're on a mission. You're from West Vir, eh, heaven. And you've brought our
service to a standstill. So now, what's this mission all about!?
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VISITOR Begins measuring the READER as though for a suit.
Actually, it's about this scripture reading business. Somebody thinks you need some
work in this area.
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READER Defensive.
Some work!? What's to work on? I read. They stand. I do a nice, short prayer, and we sing
some choruses. So, what's your problem?
Getting irritated at the measuring stuff.
And what are you doing back there?!
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VISITOR Still measuring.
In the first place, if you'll remember, it's not MY problem. In the second place, did
you know you wear the same size suit Moses did?
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READER
Really? ...com'on! What's this all about?
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VISITOR Gets serious, and begins to take off his garb and put it on the
READER.
It's about your attitude when reading, and listening to, the Holy Word of God. For
example, do you know why you tell "YOUR" audience to stand-up for your reading?
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READER
Well, uh. Because it says so in the program?
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VISITOR
I don't think so.
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READER As the VISITOR shakes his head to each suggestion.
Uh, so they can hear better?
Because [the preacher] thinks it's a good idea?
Because the Elders voted on it?
Because .....
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VISITOR Jumping in.
Back in my days as a High Priest...
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READER Jumping back and impressed.
A High Priest?! You are a High Priest...
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VISITOR
WAS a High Priest.
But back in my days, nobody ever had to be told to stand for the reading of the scripture.
Somebody would pull out a scroll and boom! Everyone gets to their feet...
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READER
Out of respect! That's why we do it. Respect for the Lord's word. I knew that, I
really did, I just forgot. You know, with the pressure of the audience, and you, and...
I really did know that.
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VISITOR
Respect was so important in my day, we didn't even use God's name because we felt it
was so holy that it shouldn't be uttered by mere mortals. You've heard the term
"Yaweh?"
That's what we called God instead of using his name. Some of our scribes would even wash
themselves all over before writing the name, and they would use a brand new pen each time
so they wouldn't offend Yaweh.
Yes indeed. Respect and reverence were VERY important in my day.
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READER
And I guess you even had to dress a certain way before talking to God, er, Yaweh.
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VISITOR Pulling the head cloth over the READER's head.
Something like that. Especially over the head. We wouldn't dare address the Lord with
our heads uncovered.
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READER
So that's what your mission is about? To teach us about respect?
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VISITOR
That's part of it.
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READER Feelin' fine in the clothes.
And what about those great clothes? Are those really your High Priest clothes from
thousands of years ago?
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VISITOR
I wish. Those old things rotted away centuries ago.
No, these are just some things I found in your drama group's prop area. But they do help
get the point across, don't they.
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READER Confused and almost disappointed.
So we don't have to get all dressed up to pray?
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VISITOR
If I had anything to do with it you would, but, well, things have changed since my
time.
You don't have to dress-up anymore.
You don't have to avoid pork anymore.
You don't have to tithe anymore.
And "your audience" doesn't even HAVE to stand when they see the Lord's word
pulled out to be read. You don't have to.
That's the great thing about love and respect: you do the right things because you WANT
to, and because they are appropriate. Jesus has given you that freedom through his
tremendous sacrifice.
But, it doesn't hurt you to know about the old laws, and even to do some of them, if you
do it for the right reasons, and out of respect.
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READER With understanding.
You mean, like standing for the scripture reading.
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VISITOR
Exactly. Now, if we only had a scroll....
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READER Holding up the Bible.
How about this?
VISITOR
What will modern technology come up with next! OK. Let's see if anybody's been
listening.
VISITOR guides the READER back to his starting point.
You just come back over here and we'll start this all over.
Now, make sure the people see your scroll of the Lord's word so "your audience"
will have the opportunity to stand, out of respect -- if they want.
READER gets up and moves to the pulpit holding the Bible prominently.
Everyone should stand, READER covers his head.
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VISITOR
Clears his throat as READER is about to begin.
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READER
Now what? The audience stood on their own, I even have my head covered.
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VISITOR
Just one last thing. This "audience" business...
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READER
Yeah, they did good didn't they.
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VISITOR
These people did fine. But they are not your audience. In fact, they are
not an audience at all.
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READER
OK, so they're not MY audience. But if they aren't the audience then who is?
VISITOR
Think about it. This is suppose to be worship. And we all should be
worshipping, not just those up here in front. Our performances, if that's how you
want to think of them, are all for HIS pleasure, HIS enjoyment, and HIS praise. Your
audience, OUR audience, is the smallest you could ever have. Just one member. It is also
the most important. Just think about it.
Short pause as the READER thinks, then ...
READER To the congregation. Begins without looking at the
Bible, then lifts it so as to be obvious that this is scripture.
Come, let us sing for joy to the Lord; let us shout aloud to the Rock of our
salvation. Let us come before him with thanksgiving and extol him with music and song.
The
VISITOR begins backing out of the scene, then turns and quietly leaves through the nearest exit.
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For the Lord is the great God, the great King above all gods. In his hand are the depths
of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to him. The sea is his, for he made it, and
his hands formed the dry land. Come, let us bow down in worship, let us kneel before the
Lord our Maker; for he is our God and we are the people of his pasture, the flock under
his care.
-- Psalm 95:1-7 NIV